“Often when I was wrestling with obstacles of every kind, when my physical and mental strength alike were running low and it was hard for me to persevere in the path on which I had set my feet, a secret feeling within me whispered: 'There are so few happy and contented people here below. Sorrow and anxiety pursue them everywhere. Perhaps your work may, some day, become a spring from which the careworn may draw a few moments rest and refreshment.'”

Franz Joseph Haydn

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